Daylight again, following me to bed

[ET Awful]

I think about a hundred years ago, how my fathers bled
I think I see a valley, covered with bones in blue
All the brave soldiers that cannot get older been askin' after you
Hear the past a callin', from Armegeddon's side
When everyone's talkin' and noone is listenin', how can we decide?

(Do we) find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground

Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down
Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground
Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down
(Find the cost of freedom buried in the ground)

[alterfurz]

1. tin soldiers, and Bush's coming...

...we're finally on our own--
this winter I hear the drumming:
vote fraud in Ohio.

how can you run, when you know?